I am on my knees. Hands behind my back. Restrained. Eyes fixed on Master's strong, supple, smooth body. He is muscular, but not muscle-bound. Wrapping strong arms around my neck, he pulls me forward and enjoys the struggles of my tongue against his flesh. Suck nips. Kiss his narrow waist. Lick his firm inner thigh. The dick bulging out of his black jockstrap...
I always hate shopping for clothes or shoes. The high street stores hardly ever seem to cary anything I like and the smaller stores are usually too expensive. But I had to now, my mother was getting re-married and I had to show up dressed to the nines. My usual "casual/alternative" look would not do as I, as the eldest son, would be giving my mother away at...
It was just another noon and I was lazing around in my hostel campus. I had cleared my exams and in particular the chemistry paper, thanks to my 'favorite' prof! I was getting bored with nothing to do. So, I decided to 'check' out the library, hoping to meet my professor. After what transpired last week in his staff room, I was wondering what was in store...
Note: This story contains BDSM themes. It was edited by Naughty_Penpal; thank you for your work! Comments are always appreciated! * Billy woke up alone the next morning. He slid over to the empty spot beside him and sniffed the duvet, catching a faint trace of his Master's scent. He spent some time idly rolling around, then eventually got up. Master Xen...
"Fuck this shit, man." I drop my wrench, laying completely prone under the car I'm trying to fix; I honestly have no fucking idea what I'm doing. One of the mechanics should be taking care of this, not me. I'm the fucking thief, the guy who should be running around collecting shit for us to use to get our base up and running properly. Instead, I'm covered in...
I was just home from work and jumped in the shower. I was going to make a little dinner for myself once I rinsed off. Looking forward to a night of television and video games. I could entertain myself easily for the evening. Dad had a cocktail party for work later this evening, leaving me to my own devices... Or so I thought. I had just dried off when he wal...
I'd been feeling distinctly uncomfortable for some time now, at least an hour, but I had no way to get home. I looked down at my Jack & Coke, that my last 8 bucks had purchased, and then over at my ride. He was "otherwise engaged" and by that I mean he was fucking some man in a gimp mask who was strapped to a leather sawhorse. I quickly looked away, desperat...
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PART 2 - INDUCTION You look up at me and clear your throat, "Yes Sir, I would very much like to take up the position as your PA, Sir." "Very good Gary, now I suggest you go through to my washroom and tidy yourself up." You quickly rise from my desk retrieve your suit and head for the washroom. I am on the phone when you return, I gesture you to take a sea...
I am Taylor. I was born and raised in a small town in southern Georgia. It's the kind of place where most people stay and live out their whole lives without ever leaving. Go to school, get a job, get married, make little replacements of yourself... I spent the first 18 years of my life dreaming of the day I could finally get out. No offense to the people of...